Titan Tour of Azeroth

Azshara is about to collapse.

Oh, it's not about physical feelings, although this has caused her to collapse.

It was an unfamiliar sight of memory, like tide flowing into Azshara's mind.

The sky collapsed, Sargeras failed, the portal collapsed, and he sank with the palace to the bottom of the sea. . .

Severe pain spread throughout the body. His body was being twisted and deformed by the whispering power of the ancient gods, his hair turned into a poisonous snake, scales grew on his soft skin, and the feet like water snakes replaced his feet. . .

Do not!

Azshara slammed out of the scene and knelt in the void again, waiting for her to take a breath. Pain and pleasure swept her spirit again.

"Sad ants ..."

"Sad future ..."

Azshara heard the last dismissive whisper of the deity, and immediately her spirit returned to her body.

The queen swiftly sat up from the soft chair by the terrace, cold sweat wet the soft silver-white long dress, everything was like a terrible dream.

It seems to have been a lifetime in spirit, but in reality, it is not just a blink of an eye.

"Remember my orders and follow them ... otherwise, it won't be so easy this time next time."

The threat of the gods sounded again in the spirit.

At this time, a tingling sensation came through. Through the long skirt, Azshara could see the position of her lower abdomen. At the moment, it was exuding a dark golden divine light, forming an eye shape, and then the light quickly dissipated and became a Imprint.

He was marked by the evil **** Sarodal.

The guard captain Varosen, who was guarding the door, hurriedly opened the door and rushed in, looking at Queen Azshara, who was obviously abnormal in the soft chair.

"The light in the light, what happened? I noticed your mental fluctuation ..."

Varosen lowered his head, asked respectfully, and buried his endless desire for the queen in the bottom of his heart.

Azshara waved his hand and looked at Varosen.

"It's okay ... Also, immediately tell Darth Reema to let him slow down the portal process a little bit without being noticed."

The captain of the guard immediately bowed to his command, and Vasqi, the queen's extremely faithful maidservant, walked in gently with a good glass of moonshine.

"Your Majesty, the wine you want."

Azshara took the wine glass awkwardly, her face still not slowed down, she had forgotten that she had to drink before being pulled into the illusion.

"How long has it been since I took a nap?"

Vasque's head was lowered deeper, "It's only been less than half an hour back to Her Majesty."

Azshara took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down and calm down.

That seemingly endless torture and illusion of the future are real. . . The mark of the eye of truth on his belly is also true. . .

At this moment, Azara suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the hall wall behind Vasque, with endless fear in her eyes.

A dark golden eye of truth sign was also imprinted on the white textured wall. The gems and patterns on the wall had been melted, forming an irregular stream, like tentacles spread out around the eyeball.

Tentacles. . . Thinking of this, Azshara shivered.

Simultaneously. . . It seems that there is a little longing for that feeling. . .

Eyeballs felt Azshara's gaze, and the huge pupil looked back at the queen. The pupil still had a look of disdain and sarcasm.

Azsara dared not have any opinion about the gods staring at themselves with eyes watching the ants.

"That ... there ... did you read it?"

Vasque looked back, and she found nothing. The white wall opposite was still the decorations and patterns she had seen countless times.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? I'll call the priest immediately!"

"Don't come back!" Azshara heard the words and immediately stopped the extremely anxious, turning around and going out to the maidservant.

But it was too late, and a few dark golden energy whips were suddenly shot in the eyes of God, which instantly trapped Vasi.

The maidservant finally saw the terrible change on the wall at the moment, his face unbelievable.

Later, she also collapsed to the ground, the spirit was drawn into the fantasy world of the gods.

Azshara trembled in fear, and slowly knelt down.

"Not me, not me ... It has nothing to do with me, please don't punish me!"

God's eyes didn't answer. A powerful whip was drawn **** Queen Azshara. The whole body flew out instantly and directly knocked down the soft chair on the terrace.

Queen Aisala ’s fear and tension in her heart had broken through the sky. She did not dare to resist and yell, but she walked back to the eyes of God and walked down again.

"She did it herself, it has nothing to do with me ... uh ... don't ..."

The whip of divine power snapped on Azshara's neck, and the choking sensation struck again.

But the queen seemed to feel a peculiar pleasure, even she didn't know why this feeling came up.

Her body began to tremble, and the lower area of ​​the long skirt was a little bit at the moment. . . Ok. . . Rain.

"I am optimistic about your dog ... the next time, I will kill her directly."

Vasqi gasped suddenly, woke up again, and immediately began to tremble violently, with despair and fear in his eyes.

"Don't ... don't ... don't torture me anymore ... please ..."

The maidservant shrunk in tears, and her tears were all over her cheeks.

"Now, execute my order."

Sarodal wanted to find Sargeras himself, asking about the kind of demon summoning and demon **** methods of the **** level, and he could not show his feet.

This kind of thing is not a big problem for Azshara, it can be done easily.

If the gods were all like Sarodal, Sargeras would n’t be any better. Azshara now understood the attitude of the Titan gods towards mortal race.

Azshara was not wrong about this. When Sargeras learned that the elven queen wanted to gain the demon knowledge of the **** level, she was completely dismissive.

Of course, Sargeras still gave her what she wanted ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a very generous and kind attitude.

At this level of knowledge, those mortal ants are simply unable to understand and use them. They are like maggots in this universe, twisting their sad and ignorant bodies and crawling around in the big dungeon on the planet.

Mortal ants always want more power, but they simply do not have the qualification to carry that glory.

But this time, Sargeras was a mistake.

Now he doesn't know that the escaped Titan Star Soul was hiding in Azeroth, and he didn't know that Azshara wanted it for him.

The demon buddies are really qualified to call this sentence, "Boss, you are pitting us wage earners!"

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